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Dying with the high sparrow
With something you really know.
Staring at the mackerel sky,
Remember, you smoked on the sly
Waiting for nothing, drawing

Dance to Your Daddy

Steve O'Connor

Lullaby Baby: Soothing Vocal Lullabies

2007

Come here, me little Jacky, now aw've smoked mi backy 
Have a bit o' cracky, till the boat comes in

Dance ti' th' daddy, sing ti' th' mammy,

Do a spinning back flip off the top step
(Yea, we doing wild gymnastics)
Grip oak wheel
Ten stacks make the coach squeal
Laid back eating smoked veal

and started to choke
Smoked a tomato and punched in the tissues
That ruptured all over her mouth

A rich fat pussy in a sea of milk
Of fur and flags and skin

Dance to thy Daddy,
sing to thy Mammy,
dance to thy Daddy,
to thy Mammy sing

Come here me little Jacky,
now ah've smoked me baccy, 
let's hev a bit